Astartes of the Bear School

Chapter 143 142. Instant Victory

The trial by combat began.

This is something similar to customary law. Even if there is no referee from the Church of the Seven Gods, as long as the two sides nod to confirm the start of the trial, then they can draw their swords and slash each other!

Sandor Clegane, most people who knew him on weekdays would give such an evaluation.

Ruthless, cruel, violent and loyal.

His fighting style is like his person.

The large black long sword slashed and slashed with the sound of whimpering wind.

The huge figure in all-black armor ran like an iron can!
Lan En could see that he was used to using his physical talents to suppress his enemies.

This is the right choice for a fighter.

"when!"

There was a loud sound of steel colliding, with sparks brought out by the friction of steel against each other!
This is the second sword confrontation between the two.

Lane's eyes were still slightly wide at Sandor Clegane's rare power.

The hand holding the sword was straightened, allowing the opponent's strength to fend him off.

Lan En took a step back with one foot during the first relative slash.

The queen, who seemed to be at a disadvantage, at least in the outer stands, had begun to applaud gracefully at this moment, and the prince even raised his wolf-bitten hand and cheered.

But in the eyes of veteran fighters like Ed Stark and Robert, the technical content of taking a step back by taking advantage of it is much more valuable than the Hound Cavalier's hard-working physical talent.

And the little girl Alia never thought Lan En would lose such a thing.

She had already started playing with her Nymeria.

Sandor's feelings are known only to him.

Obviously, it was no different from the usual battles. I used my strength far beyond ordinary people to press down, and then the enemy struggled to support them until they couldn't hold on and were cut off with a single blow. This should have felt like this.

But now, the chopping has been done, and it looks like the chopping is actually done.There is even muscle numbness caused by the shock force in the hand.

But the boy on the opposite side, that unknown person, he didn't even shake his hand!
Is it because of a step back?How can it be?

Do you think this is a well-prepared move from a swordsmanship show on the street! ?
The violent abnormal touch affected Sandor's long-practiced swordsmanship response.

In Lan En's vision, the data given by Mentos has also been exhausted.

"The analysis of the enemy is complete: the battle has no breathing response so far, and it is speculated that it belongs to the type of fighting in one go. Its power performance is about [-]% of your current level, but there is a huge gap in agility and reaction. Recommended combat plan——"

"As you like."

The Clegane family is extremely talented, and their height can even reach the level of [-] meters. Their strength is also enough to crush most humans, and even most demon hunters.

But after all, they are just ordinary people who are relatively excellent in terms of strength.

Compared with the interstellar warriors that can be shaped by gene seeds, they are already far behind at the starting point.

Lan En is still growing taller and stronger, but even if he grows to a height of [-] meters in the future, his body proportions must be perfect.

Compared with ordinary humans, space warriors are stronger in agility, strength, and reaction speed, and they have no dead ends in all directions.

Sandor can have [-]% of Lan En's current strength performance, but as long as Lan En is willing, he can even go around behind Sandor in front of Sandor in a frontal confrontation!

There was a "click", which was the soft sound of the armor colliding when the hand gripped the hilt of the sword.

Step back with both legs forming a solid lunge.

Lan En's hind feet rotated on the ground to exert force, and the force was transmitted smoothly to the calves, thighs, lumbar spine, and shoulders
In the end, in the eyes of many viewers, Lan En almost threw his upper body in heavy armor in an arc!
And the blade brought up by the body is even more terrifying when it tears the air!

The Hound Knight didn't know why his opponent could recover so quickly from a head-to-head confrontation with the sword, and even completed the charged slash in an unreasonably short time.

Facing this sword, he only clenched his teeth instinctively and let out a muffled grunt.

"Hmm!!!"

Then directly raise the sword to attack!
"when--"

The sound of huge metal collisions resounded throughout the venue.

Between the ups and downs of the rabbits, the eyes of the peripheral audience who were ready to watch the show were suddenly filled with surprise that could not respond.

Sandor originally held the sword in both hands, right hand in front and left hand behind.

But after he forcibly blocked Lan En's sword, he couldn't control the position of his long sword at all!
Because the sword body swung too much, his left hand was directly off the hilt, leaving only his right hand hanging on it.

In a head-to-head confrontation of strength. For the second time in his life, Sandor lost.

After Lan En's sword, his long sword became slightly disoriented due to the violent collision.

But he seemed to have expected it a long time ago, so he simply released one hand from the hilt of the sword.

Maintaining a forward leaning posture, he directly clasped Sandor's neck.

Pull it and throw it to the ground!

"Boom"!
When such a big person was thrown to the ground, his movement was much more than that of a direwolf.

The smoke and dust were shaken into flying ash, Sandor's eyes widened, and he opened his mouth desperately but couldn't breathe.

His lungs were temporarily disabled by the blow from the throw.

With no time to hold the sword in his hand, he hurriedly pulled down the helmet, trying to make his breathing easier.

Lan En stood aside, looking down at him calmly.

Again, although his body is tall, his proportions are not perfect at all.

The center of gravity is too high and too floating, and Lan Enhua can throw him down with just a little stretch of his hand using the swordsmanship knowledge of the Xiong School.

From the beginning of the trial by combat to the time Lane threw Sandor out of breath, they only slashed twice, plus a throw.

If the calculation starts from the time when the two of them get closer to the time when their swords can touch each other, it will take less than two seconds!

This is a moment that everyone here has never seen in a trial by combat!
In the usual trial by combat, both sides will be fully armed plate armor knights.

A knight with this kind of equipment does not mount a horse and charge with a gun. Even if he holds a mace, he has to struggle for at least three or four minutes before he can knock the person inside to death through the can, or surrender.

Even if ordinary people hold equipment, their own strength still lacks attack power against steel armor.

But any one of the two in this trial by combat could crush ordinary people in terms of strength.

Therefore, although the trial by combat between them was faster than expected, it was indeed reasonable.

Among the onlookers in the distance, the first thing to sound out after the dead silence was a burst of cursing.

"You stupid dog! You"

It was the voice of Prince Joffrey, maddened to the point of insanity.

And what followed was a crackling and thick voice.

"Shut up! Disgraceful thing!"

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